Gong Jian's Face Was Ruined!
"Next!"
Ye Feng was really evil.
The words were as light as a feather, but they were like a huge slap to the faces of the Sharpshooters of the Fourth Company and Gong Jian.
"Interesting!" Master Kang didn't know what was going on. He had been in high spirits for the past few days. Now that he saw Ye Feng like this, not only did he not feel that there was anything wrong with it, he even seemed to admire it.
On the other hand, Gong Jian's face was as black as coal…
"He Chenguang!"
"Here!"
As expected, Gong Jian's next target was He Chenguang.
Ye Feng pursed his lips and looked at Gong Jian with disdain.
At this moment, He Chenguang's expression was not too good. If he could defeat Ye Feng, he would not call him Brother Feng.
No matter how proud he was, he had to obediently call Ye Feng brother in front of him!
"Brother Feng!" He Chenguang was about to cry…
"You first, Chenguang!" Ye Feng looked very humble.
In reality, this was a slap to Gong Jian's face…
He Chenguang chose a 1,300-meter target.
Master Kang, Peng Donghai, and even Gong Jian were surprised.
1,300 meters was impossible to hit with a Type 88 sniper rifle.
5.56 A millimeter-sized bullet was too light and too far away. The kinetic energy of the bullet was not enough, so it was unknown how much it would deviate from the trajectory.
Gong Jian had seen He Chenguang practice shooting at a 1,200-meter target recently. But could he shoot at a 1,300-meter target?
Gong Jian was a veteran sniper, so he definitely understood the meaning of this more than anyone else.
After the surprise came a pleasant surprise.
He Chenguang raised his gun and aimed for a full minute as if he had been petrified.
He adjusted the magnifying lens, measured the wind speed, and so on.
It was a series of standard stances for experienced snipers.
Even if he missed his target, everyone could tell that He Chenguang had some skills just by looking at his series of actions.
"Bang!"
Just as everyone was getting impatient, He Chenguang finally pulled the trigger of his sniper rifle.
A 5.56mm bullet was like a dragon, quickly passing by the red star of the 1,300-meter target.
Ye Feng didn't observe He Chenguang's battle record because he didn't need to. He knew that He Chenguang had the strength.
Master Kang, on the other hand, was really shocked by He Chenguang. 1,300 meters, this figure was too shocking.
He felt like he was dreaming. How far was the maximum range of an 88 sniper rifle? About 1800 meters.
This was a heaven-defying rhythm.
As for Peng Donghai, he was also extremely shocked. This was not about losing. Ye Feng was able to shoot a distance of 1,100 meters. In a sense, he had already regained face for the Mechanized Infantry Company. Even if he lost now, it would not be embarrassing.
How many Sharpshooters could be found in the Four Successive Strikes with a score of 1,100 meters? Who dared to mock the Mechanized Infantry Company?
Wouldn't that be equivalent to mocking himself? How dare he mock others when he couldn't even do it? He was simply courting death.
Gong Jian was actually quite happy in his heart. For the Fourth Company to have such a soldier, they truly deserved the honorary title of the Sharpshooter Fourth Company.
"Chirp! Chirp!" Gong Jian didn't think much of it. The applause had already explained everything.
Meanwhile, the soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company 4 also began to chatter.
He Chenguang represented their honor at this moment. Applause and whatnot naturally couldn't be less.
Just as everyone was still chattering about the morning light, Ye Feng moved.
He aimed and fired!
"Bang!"
A standard rifle shooting posture…
Everyone was speechless again…
"F * ck, why do I feel like he's shooting a rifle?”
"Yeah, I have the same feeling!”
"What happened to the 1,300-meter shooting range? Where was the wind speed? Where was the humidity? What happened to adjusting the magnifying scope?"
"F * ck, none of them? You shot just like that?"
"Too valiant, too valiant…"
The Fourth Company and the Sixth Company's formation were ridiculing Ye Feng's actions at the same time.
It couldn't be helped. Ye Feng's actions were too scary. If he didn't ridicule him, who else would he ridicule?
Every shot was proper.
…………
"We agreed to shoot when I raised my binoculars! Why did you shoot?" Master Kang.
Peng Donghai,[Upstairs 1!]
"Upstairs 2!"
All the soldiers replied,"Upstairs, 10086!”
Even so, Master Kang, Peng Donghai, and Gong Jian subconsciously raised their binoculars again.
"Hiss!"
This time, the sound of gasping was especially obvious. On the sniper target 1,300 meters away, there were two clear bullet holes, one inch apart.
How could it be a coincidence? Was it a coincidence that it happened twice? See if I don't beat you to death!
He Chenguang silently returned to the Sharpshooter Company. The moment Ye Feng fired, he knew that he had lost.
They didn't know what Ye Feng's limit was, but He Chenguang knew that it wasn't 1,300 meters.
The reason why he had stepped out to compete was because he wanted to go through the motions. Otherwise, how could he survive in the Sharpshooter Four Consecutive Strikes?
It was enough for Ye Feng to hit the left side of his face. He could not extend his right side of his face and let Ye Feng hit him again.
Just as Master Kang and the others were petrified, Ye Feng spoke again.
"Next!"
Gong Jian was on the verge of tears. What the f * ck, next? What next? Where did the next come from?
However, Ye Feng didn't care. Since he had already made a move, he would definitely slap Gong Jian's face until it was swollen.
"Instructor, I officially challenge you! Do you dare to accept it?" In order to complete the system mission, Ye Feng could only risk it.
Even at this moment, Ye Feng's system had not notified him that the mission was completed.
Since that was the case, Ye Feng could only continue to challenge until the mission notification was completed.
Peng Donghai was elated to see Ye Feng so ferocious that he had even cleared a 1,300-meter distance and issued a challenge to Gong Jian.
Peng Donghai felt that this was the most pleasing to the eye of all the troops he had ever led.
Master Kang looked at Ye Feng and felt that it was to his taste.
Perhaps Master Kang understood Gong Jian and knew that this guy was usually very domineering. Seeing Gong Jian suffer a loss, Master Kang also felt very comfortable. Although they had a personal relationship, it was indeed very satisfying.
Gong Jian was the soul of the Sharpshooter's Four Successive Strikes. How could he refuse Ye Feng's challenge?
If he didn't accept it, how would he lead the team in the future? Do you still want the four Sharpshooters?
He was going to bite the bullet and take the hit. However, although Gong Jian was helpless, he never felt that he would definitely lose. Only he himself knew how good his shooting was.
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